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Jade and Ariah

"Me? Creepy? I'm wounded, ma'am." Jade pressed a hand over her heart, feigning pain. Though as Mia slowly explained her plan both of the women fell silent, Ariah simply crossed her arms across her chest. "...You mean you think I might be able to leave the penthouse? Eat somewhere besides my kitchen or dining room? 'Feel' rain?" Jade was silent, eyes glued to Ariah for approval she knew she was going to need. "Fine." Jade nearly jumped a bit at the elder sisters approval, only to find a metallic finger levelled at her. "Make sure you behave. I don't want you corrupting Mia's thought process, let alone getting her into a bad situation. And unfortunately, she does have some practice. She managed to sync with me once, and I don't like to talk about it. I had to forcefully shunt her from my body...she's harder to get out than you'd think." Jade had a wide grin spread across her face, the kind of anticipating wonderful things. "Swear on my dad's grave, I'll behave!" Ariah nodded, content with this statement. Jade held her father in the highest regard, so her swearing by his name was as good an oath as any.
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Azroch

"And snapping bones is one of my favorite hobbies. And yet you still have both of your hands functioning. Restraint." Azroch continued his slow approach, the mace giving a soft scream each time he swung it at his side and flourished it. "I'm not going to snap you like a twig. It's going to be slow. Intimate. I'll see how flexible you are first. Bend your arm back as far is it can go, see what makes you tick. See how much you can survive without." The O.A member was fast, but Azroch had experience and quick timing on his side. Azroch was the Archdemon of war after all, if he couldn't handle a battle he may as well kill himself. Lashing out he grabbed the whip as it approached him, twisting it in his arm as it wrapped around his arm. He didn't seem fazed by the way it bit into his flesh or tore up his arm. A wide grin spread across his face, malicious and a herald of dark actions to come. His teeth had morphed from human to sharp and jagged, like a sharks...only serrated. "Try not to die too quickly." He yanked his arm back, intent on disarming the fighter or at least yanking him off his approach.

Azrochs grip was hard as tungston, but that didn't mean he was going to let the hit come to his weapon. Twisting the mace out of the way he raised it up over head only to bring it down towards the combatants leg in a femur shattering blow. If he managed to avoid such a hit he'd keep his leg, but the entire cavern would shake and an impressive crater would be left in the ground. An intense feeling seemed to radiate off the Archdemon lord, something that could only be described as a miasma of power, terror, and bloodlust. Granted, it wasn't quite as strong a terror field as Raum could project, but it was something that routed most fields of combatants before. At the very least, perhaps it'd throw the O.A member off his game.
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Mia
“This is gonna be awesome! I totally think you can do it!” Mia shouted, excited for her friend and the prospects of her idea. She smiled wide, “Besides! Maybe I can learn a thing or two from you as you practice. And if you get really good at it then maybe our dad would help you make a robot specially for you.”

She plopped back down on the couch beside the two, “Okay! Let’s start! How do we do this?” Mia patted Jade’s thigh, turning to face her, “Is it gonna feel weird? It’s ok if it does. I just wanna know. It probably does. I can’t imagine that it wouldn’t. What do you want to try doing first? Like should you work up to it or do you already have an idea of how you think you should do it?”

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Samantha
Location: OA hide out
Interaction: Deathkitten Deathkitten


Samantha was furious as she swung her blade at unimaginable speeds though was still somehow never able to keep up with the head. "No its you who have a death wish for taking her." She growled furiously to him as she continued to swing with both blades before it shot down the hole with an enraged snarl she looked back to Tyler before rushing over. "Damnit! Tyler you ok?" She asked him as her eyes went to the wound on his leg quickly pulling her coat off she wrapped it around his leg as tight as she could and knotted the cloth.

"Call the police. Have them send hero's hear immediately ok. preferably more S classes." she told Tyler as she looked to him. Leaning close she kissed his forehead gently before quickly pulling away and standing to her feet. "Find a place to hide and do as I told you. Im going to rip that head to pieces." Samantha said in a low growl before she darted to the hole and down it. Landing on all fours at the bottom of the whole her senses only heightened more as she sat crouched and stared into it. Sniffing for her daughter​
 
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Havoc
Location: Prison transport-Home
Interaction: Deathkitten Deathkitten
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Havoc had luckily for her managed to somehow regain what little sanity she had left since she had been taken. Her eyes slowly blinking her eyes as she seem to come back and slowly looked up and around the armored car. Her hands cuffed behind her back and a guard sitting across from her. This all to familiar and fun situation made a big smile slip onto the woman’s face as she turned her attention to the guard. “Hey sexy. Ever fucked a prisoner before?” Havoc asked before she launched to her feet and jumped onto the guard. Straddling his lap with a happy hum the guard panicked pulling his tazer the man made the unfortunate mistake of jabbing it agains her hip and pulling the trigger. The action made Havoc let out a cute little Yelp as she looked down to the loud cracking and bright light of the Tazer before giggling. “Mmmmm that feels so nice. I love a man who can be rough with me.” She cooed into the young officers left ear as she started to grind on him before giggling.

“I do hate to ruin our fun darling but I really must get goin. If you survive this don’t be afraid to come find me ok. I promise you’ll enjoy it.” Havoc moaned softly into his ear before she stood up the truck. The cuffs heating around her wrists till they melted off making her sigh in relief. It was only then that she realized something very specific about her. Her eyes going a little wide as she realized they had taken out her braids and looked back to the cop in rage. “You son’s of bitches!!” Havoc yelled then the car blew up. The convoy coming to a halt as the wreckage burned and before anyone could really react Havoc emerged from the burning pile of metal.

After that it was over for them all. In a matter of minuets havoc had decimated the vehicle’s and police. Looking her clothes and weapons back before she grabbed Rita from the other prison truck then disappeared into the city. Eventually she found her way back home. Bursting through the Door in a pant as she carried Rita in bridal style, slamming the door in anger and not bothering to look around she carried the little girl into her room and laid Rita down to rest. Leaving Rita’s room Havoc made her way back out to the living room. Dropping her weapons onto the hard tile making a loud and heavy thud with a sprinkling of spare bullets hitting the floor and took her top not realizing Bryne had stuck around.​
 
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Jade and Ariah

The shut-in got a somewhat far off look in her eye, a small smile on her face. "Bein able to leave the house, huh? That'd be nice..." She snapped to attention on Mia, folding her legs into a lap in front of her. She put on a look of concentration and seriousness, one that Ariah had simply equated to the young CEO no longer goofing off with either of the AI, so she bit her metaphorical tongue. "It'll probably feel weird, yea. I'm basically going to over-ride fail-safes and algorithms, before shunting me in through a small backdoor I'll create in the span of a nanosecond. Getting in is easy enough, I've just never attempted to experience sensory input through the vessel I'm inhabiting. Nothing I make is advanced enough to offer that, besides a few prototypes I'm tweaking. Just...relax. I'm going to be able to talk to you out here as well as in there."

She reached forward, tapping the girl on the forehead to emphasize her point. Sitting back and folding her hands in her lap she nodded, focusing on the girl before her. "And...." Mia would feel a sharp pressure at the base of her skull before the sudden feeling of 'no longer being alone' would fill that void. Jades lips moved, though the voice came from both outside and inside of Mia's head. "Alright. So I'm inside of your brain right now. Before I try anything else, how do you feel?"
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Death's Chill
Without warning and certainly without invitation, a single ancient looking door popped into existence into the center of the room. Slowly did it open, a black-robed arm pushing it open to reveal the figure from within. A single figure draped in black did exit, the room dropping a sudden fifteen degrees without warning as it hovered out into the room, the black abyss all one could see from within the door behind her. As the door slammed shut it disappeared. There was no 'bloop' or noise of dimensional fizzle, it simply ceased to be. "Avro Hawker. I have come to speak with you." The figure rest the scythe that it hung behind itself at it's side, the bottom of it touching down on the ground silently. The hooded figure regarded Sherm and Panzer, then moved its attention back to Avro. "Your resurrection is cause for concern, and I have been tasked with looking into it. I would desire to speak to you in regards to it. Rather, I desire to take you with me, to look into it."
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Wildcard
Fucking FINALLY! Did you forget about me!?

Wildcard had gone sprinting down the sidewalk as soon as he got directions, the sounds of screams and shouts as he ran through people, shoving them out of the way. "YO! TAXI!" Hailing down a cab he climbed into the back, bouncing like a giddy kid. "Where you heading guy?" Wildcard stared at the man in front of him who, by all regards, looked a little like Mario. 'A little like, it IS Mario!' Wildcard pointed down the road, putting on the most exaggerated and painful to listen to Italian accent one could imagine. "Eyyy! Boopity Bappa! Down that-a way, I explain-a on the way!" The cab driver simply stared at him, unblinking. "That is...SUPER rac-" He was silenced as Wildcard slapping him in the face with a stack of coupons for an Italian resteraunt. "There's a more where that came from! Just fucking step on it Mario!" His point was accentuated by him suddenly threatening to pistol whip the poor cab driver.

Fifteen minutes later, an extremely uncomfortable taxi ride later- Uncomfortable for who? He loved me! and Wildcard was sprinting out of the cab, a stack of twenty dollar bills shoved into the hands of the poor taxi driver. Sprinting up till he was almost right in front of the artifact he spun around, striking an 'intimidating' pose with both hands crossed across his chest like some sort of bouncer. "No one shall touch the artifact while I'm here! ...What was I supposed to do here again? Just wait for her?" Wildcard glanced over at the artifact, staring at it. He kind of wanted to touch it. Granted, he knew that was a BAD idea. But it made him want to touch it more. Forcing his squirrel brain to focus he looked ahead again. What was he supposed to do if someone tried to come over here? Talk them down? Tell them a bad idea? ...Nah, warning shots would work. To the foot, specifically.
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Deus Vult

It had been a long night of little sleep for the polish crusader, much of his night spent speaking with the newly deceased paladin and to what direction he would be going. When he finally did find rest, it had been in a recently abandoned subway station. Making his way back above ground he looked around, starting off down the sidewalk. A 6'6 crusader in full armor drew attention to be certain, especially for those who looked a bit too closely at his cloak to realize that it was most certainly not animal hide. He was unbothered by all regards though, taking short cuts through alleys and backways until he arrived at his destination. Raised a gauntleted fist he knocked on the door of the house of the deceased paladins daughter, standing at attention after it was done. At his hip was his blade and below that was the paladins, of which he had come to gift to his daughter.
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Oh, there was a goddess here too! Cute! She glared at War, "I didn't say I was going to bed him, War! If he was less insane, perhaps, but I have limits you know. It's just refreshing to see someone so very unafraid of me, that's all. So mean." She huffed a sigh and looked at Charlie, "Ah yes. The OA are a pain in my backside currently with their removal of souls from the cycle. Do try to take them out, would you? You and other mortal heroes. I'm not supposed to get so personally involved - it causes trouble." Back to War, "Thank you for squashing one of them. They're so very annoying. Anyway... let's see..."

"We could spar perhaps?" she offered, "Though you always win so easily... We could bother your pup, Chutes. His nervousness amuses me. Or we could go swimming in a red giant. Or bother some of our champions and see if they'd spar for us... Or we could go to a cafe? I'm really not sure what I'd like to do at the moment. All these shady resurrections and whatnot have me in such a poor mood."

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Bryne had fallen asleep in Havoc and Rita's house, not because he wanted to, but because he had told her that he would stay while she was gone. He wasn't about to break his word with someone that crazy. He was asleep on the couch, absolutely adorable while he was asleep, and only woke when the massive thudding of her weapons hit the ground. He jumped awake, up onto his elbows, and looked at the source of the sound... only to get an eyeful of breasts.

He scrunched his nose, yawning, "Geez... started me awake. Took you a while to get home, huh?" Bryne had nothing to say about her being half-naked. For one, his brain didn't even have a chance to boot up yet, and for two, it wasn't the first time he'd seen a girl's boobs. He wasn't some child that got super excited at the sight, no matter how nice the view was. She was cute, though. He'd give her that... had some nice curves, too.

"Mm... I put your food you ordered in the fridge since you disappeared. Should be able to reheat it."

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The artifact in question seemed to be a potion vial of magical origin. It was around the size of a small gourd, and had, holding it in its hands, a petite elf. She seemed to be part of the deal, ethereal, with a single horn protruding from her head, and was holding it to her chest in a protective fashion. She had nothing to say to either strange person that had approached, neither the demon woman nor the crazed man.

She looked down at the artifact as though listening to it, before lifting her head again with a tiny sigh, "Be you challengers? Seek you the vial? Know that it will not be given freely."

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Mia was super nervous about this, but it seemed easier for the other girl to do than she expected it to be. When she tapped in, Mia jumped like a bolt went through her, tensing for a quick moment before she forced herself to calm.

"Wow," she muttered, internally checking where she was at and how it felt. She felt so organic. It was bizarre to feel it, but after a moment the smile returned to her face. She was even more excited for this now. Mia used her own technomancy ability and tentatively felt around her consciousness and body to tap at her intruder with such curiosity.

It's ok, she said mentally, Considering how advanced my systems are, be careful. I'll guide you to the systems for sight and touch. Moments after she said she would, she did, making the equivalent of breadcrumbs for the other girl that lead to the systems she would want. Looking from the inside, her systems were like a maze, even moreso than Ariah considering how advanced the body was.

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Sophia paused before turning to James "Master. an average of two minutes is required for a person to lose consciousness from being underwater." Sophia answered as she teleported restraining a man who tried to grab James by grabbing the mans throat. "Master said please remain calm. Failure to comply with master shall result in unfavorable consequences. Please sit down and peacefully wait this situation to be resolved." Sophia stated as James could tell. Sophia barely showed any emotions. but one of the few that she could show. Was disdain. In Sophia's blank face. She was viewing the man she held as less then the very dirt she walked upon. If James hadn't told her before not to kill civilians. This man would have been dead before he could even notice.


"IT would be so much simpler to kill them though. but fiiine. your the boss James." Thyris thought back to james before looking down at the ship. "For the simple fact you called me a bitch..... Die" she said as water rose up and crashed into the captains deck. flooding it with ease and allowing no escape. Thyris simply watched boredly to make sure none of them died.

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At the soft murmur of "well", Michael's eyes focused on Natalie with intensity. He returned her sound with his own "hmm" of interest, "I think I know the family you're mentioning. A depressing disgrace. If you think he can break free from his family, then I trust you on it. Any of them have great potential. If any of them have yet to lose their way, then I welcome them. I was unaware that family had psychic potential, but that is fortuitous for us. Do bring him in, please, and please ask Agas if she is willing to do this for us. Rightly, I suppose I should ask you as well, Natalie. I would not force your hand, so only do this if you are willing to."

"I doubt the poor boy would much enjoy the interaction but do inform him of its importance as well, would you?"

Darren had carried his sister to the little nurse office they had on-site and was sitting next to her bed. He wasn't sure if he wanted to follow them into the office. It wasn't like he understood any of what was going on with them, and he already felt overwhelmed with his sister returning. He felt as though he'd just be in the way. He didn't even want to tell his family about this yet - there was no one he could talk to about it but Nat, and he still barely knew the woman, even if she already felt like family herself.

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What was supposed to be a simple gang drug bust wasn't going to plan. Gunfire was traded, there were injuries had, and the police were on the losing side of the encounter. They were pinned in a building against an advancing force of gang members. Reinforcements were coming too slowly. An officer was already shot and injured. At the rate this was going, at least one would be dead by the end of it... probably more. Two officers, both male, were against the wall with their guns drawn, ready to shoot at the gang members, and a third, also male, was tending to the fourth, a woman, who was bleeding considerably from a grazing wound against her left side.
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"God, that'd be a sucky power. Can you imagine?" She grumbled, rubbing the back of her neck, "Selective sight is more likely... or a ghost... but even non-powered people can sometimes be sensitive to ghosts. In a group this big I would think there would be at least one or two that'd be able to see a ghost. So... probably not a ghost."

"Velocity would be a better bet for a quick check. You stand out a bit too much, Axiom, no offense. I've got you covered," Elementa smirked at the smaller woman, her hand lazily going out to her side where a thin wisp of wind produced itself, "I can make a breeze to rival a wind god if I really wanted." Was she bragging, yes... but she was proud of her ability and how hard she had trained it. Could she really rival a wind god? Ehhhhhhh, maybe. Unlikely. She could dream. "They won't notice your breeze from mine."

"Alright, grab them and take them with you back up here. At the very least we need to question them. We don't need drama because some milk kid wandered into the crowd," she said with a small smirk, "Since we're gonna be focused on them, for a bit the crowd will be all you, Axiom. Stay alert."

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The head gone and Samantha tending to Tyler's wound, he hissed in pain at the sudden tourniquet. "Fucking hell that hurts," he shouted, clenching his fist hard enough his knuckles went white, "I'll be fine. Don't worry about me. I'll call the police, just find Amelia. I'll deal with this end." He watched her turn to leave after giving him a kiss on the forehead and his brow knit tighter than it already was. "Be careful," he muttered after her, worried for both their sakes.

Amelia was crying in a cage that was dug out and set into the cavern’s wall. Her hands and knees were bleeding from falling against the ground, and there was a little blood around her mouth from where she had bitten one of her captors. She was clinging to her doll like a life raft, and through the tears scanning her surroundings. She was a smart little thing. She could see a few other kids, not many, but some. They must have been taken too. She was so scared. These people were really bad. If she had powers like her momma she would hit them on the head!

But she couldn’t yet.

Instead, in a desperate effort for someone to hear her (and also to annoy her captors) she began letting out a shrill, piercing howl, high-pitched and like a wolf in distress.

From Samantha’s position, the howl echoed down the hallways and tunnels to her. It was distant, but with her keen sense of hearing she had no trouble picking it up. The floating head seemed gone with the wind, however, and not a soul was to be seen.

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Jade

Jade didn't seem to bothered by the 'feeling' of her consciousness being tapped on by Mia's, though Ariah had gone surprisingly quiet. She was either plotting on how to killer her in or sleep....or she had fallen asleep. Probably the former. She didn't really sleep though, but...bah, semantics! "Lead on then. I won't go touching anything I shouldn't." Jade's mental self darted around after Mia's through her systems, knowing far better than to wander off in a system like this. "Don't tell your sister, but your systems are advanced by leagues beyond what she has. It's probably due to how your body is designed though."
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IVORY

Ivory was just walking down the street mulling over her Chemistry homework.She had to study up on Fundamental Equilibrium Concepts and Advanced Theories of Covalent Bonding. "Gah! how come did ah hae tae apply at that damn class in th' middle o' th' semester! a'm ne'er aff tae git ony o' this dane 'n' bygae. Should've juist lied aboot mah age 'n' applied fur highschool..." Ivory laments before her thoughts are interrupted from several gunshots and the screaming of civilans as the all run down the streets. "Th' hell ?" Ivory moved past them as she came to have a clearer view of what all was happening. As she made it near a light-post, she peeked to see a shoot-out between the police and a gang. "Tsk 'n' it hud tae be oan mah wey tae th' cafe... Ah will be jammy if tis aye open wi' a' this shooting gaun aboot! Awright, silk skin! We hae a kinch need fixing!"
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Charlie
Location: park
Interaction: Deathkitten Deathkitten ManofManyRoles ManofManyRoles


Charlie still sat quietly and listened to the two of them speak as her Nima continued to pet her head and coddle her making Charlie try to get her away. “I see you two are still at it aren’t you. Still as hyper as always aren’t you death?” Nima asked them while trying to brush Charlie hair around to try and tidy it up which only made Charlie try to get her hands away more. It wasn’t till Charlie was presented the OA badge from ear that she gasped a little and quickly rushed over to the horsemen. “H-how did you come by this? Was this that bug you spoke of earlier?” She started to question the woman immediately.​
 
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Havoc
Location: home
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if it wasn’t for his immediate offer of food Havoc would have pounced on him in all reality but the thought of food was perfect right now and she smirked. Quickly rushing off she grabbed the food and heated it. It was almost like Havoc was scared Bryne was gonna leave as she came rushing back with the box of food in hand.

Quickly Havoc climbed onto the couch and then onto Bryne. Sitting on Bryne and nuzzling into him as she opened the box and started To snack on her fries. A pout on her lips as she clung to him. Pressing her body into him as she spoke. “Stupid fucking shit fuck dumb ass cop.” She grumbled between mouth full’s of Fries. Before looking up to Bryne with that pouty glare. “He fucked with my mind..... I want him dead.” She said to Bryne before she buried her face into his chest.​
 
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Samantha
Location: OA hide out
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For a moment or two Samantha was dead silent as her ears twitched and perked around before she froze. Listening to the shrill distressed howl of her child made her furious and she responded in kind. What came back down the hall for Amelia to hear was a deep and much louder howl than her one. One of a call that she was coming and rage for anyone still around to hear as Samantha burst down the hall on all fours. Her snarls and growls of rage echoing down the hall.

Samantha has never been like this. So animalistic, so primal and full of anger that she could even stop her barred fangs or growling as she rushed down the hall ready to rip anyone in her way apart with her fangs and quickly growing nails. They grew till she soon had sharpened claws, perfect for tearing flesh from body, her teeth now ready to rip them apart tI’ll there was nothing left of Amelia’s captures.​
 
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"Yessir," she whispered, looking for the grate and box he was talking about. It didn't take long before she spotted it and pointed it out to him. "Right, so, armory," she whispered, "Are you going to be looting the same room, or are you going to go off into another part of the house?" Any time a board or anything would squeak, she shifted her weight on reflex, making the movement so swift the sound was basically unnoticeable.

"If there's someone in the armory or someone comes in, do you want me to knock them out?"

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"So I watched a bunch of videos about meditation and the concept of astral projection to get an idea of how this might work mentally for a human," she explained aloud, aware of the look her sister had. For her sake, speaking aloud might be better, though she added mentally, I'm not too worried about you touching something you shouldn't. I'm more concerned about whether or not you're capable of getting lost. My body is meant to be permanent. Hers is not. Dad will make her a permanent body when she actually makes up her mind on what she wants.

Once she "arrived" at the mental location of the proper systems, she spoke again, "Try to relax into the sensation and close your eyes physically. I think if you close your eyes and really focus on my optical and sensation systems, then maybe a bit of blending of sensations can be achieved. When I try to tap into a watch or car or whatnot, I kind of can... feel the components. It's not like a real touch, though. Like a ghost touch. Like how I have heard phantom limbs being described. If I, through technomancy, can feel the sensation of a machine going through its proper procedures, then I don't see why you can't feel my procedures."

"I think the first thing to try would be the sight, though. Doing more than one at a time might be really hard. I don't want you to strain yourself."

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